The Fight

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This is a slightly fictionalized version of a real conversation I had with a friend.

Someone asked me

What the fight was

Why I keep saying

I’m in a battle

I wanted to tell them

All that had gone wrong

I wanted to spill my heart

I wanted to show them the fight

But instead I asked

How they could view life

As anything else

The battle is real

The struggle continues

But sometimes I forget

That not all of life is fighting

I need to take a breath

Take a rest from the fight

And put it all into the hands

Of the One who made me

Because I might fight

But He fights harder

I might struggle

But He already won the battle

I might loose

But He never will

I might stumble

But He will uphold me

Someone once asked me

What the fight is

And I had to reply

It is Gods.